She has learned how to
endlessly wait
drawing his presence
from residuals
in linen, buried secrets.
She loafs and answers
and by her own suggestion
doesn't ask.
She is unconditioned
and admires intoxication, how
we free ourselves
in me minutes before we fall.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
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